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Flower of the Soul 17

"Hey, Wentai Wentai, sister Lanyou is not Cilang's girlfriend, sister Lanyou is an angel sister~~~~" For the first time, Cilang didn't have a trace of sleepiness in his eyes, and his clear eyes looked particularly cute.

"Ah~~It's an angel, so powerful~" This kid also believed it simply.

So the two of them elegantly ignored Lan You, who wanted to explain but couldn't get a word in. His head was full of black lines and he couldn't resist wanting to beat someone up or just leave, and ate the cake happily.

A 'Buntai Bunta, you eat this.'

Another ‘Ci Lang Ci Lang, I’ll give you bubble gum, it’s something I treasure very much, don’t lose it.”

Lanyou is once again in trouble, but Bubblegum still cherishes it. It is indeed a strange flower.

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Come to Qingxue.

I'm used to seeing Hyokui's extravagant style at the school, but I'm really not used to Qingxue's simple style. Also, the most important thing is that the school uniforms are so ugly.

Along the way, I received many questioning looks from the youth students. After all, it is very strange for a person to wander around other schools without wearing a school uniform when he is in school.

Lan You followed the screams to the tennis club. She stopped under a tree and saw the boy who had saved her with her good eyesight. She called...what was it called, Fu Er or Er Bu.

Fuji, who was warming up, keenly noticed a gaze falling on him. It was not infatuated or jealous like others, it was a very dull gaze.

Fuji Shusuke raised his head and followed his gaze to find that it was Lan You, the girl he had saved. He smiled meaningfully, then turned around and started running laps.

After finishing the lap, Fuji wiped the sweat on his head caused by exercise and walked to the tennis club: "Haha, Xiaoyou, come in and take a look." He took Lan You's hand and walked to the tennis club.

His move successfully attracted the main cast as well as the nymphomaniacs.

The nymphomaniac's eyes followed Fuji Zhousuke's movement and saw Lan You.

"Ah~ damn vixen, steal our prince."

"The prince belongs to everyone!"

"Yes, the prince belongs to everyone, we can't let her take away our prince."



Kikumaru Eiji saw a beautiful girl brought in by Fuji Shusuke, and a bear pounced on Lan You, rubbing it everywhere like a cat: "Hey, you smell so good~ What's your name~~ It's Fuji

Your girlfriend? Well, my name is Kikumaru Eiji, and I like you very much, nya~~~"

Fuji on the side interrupted abruptly: "Hey, Eiji, you haven't finished your drink yet." Fuji had a seemingly evil smile on his face, which severely hit Eiji's young mind. Of course he meant the drink.

It's dry juice.

Those main candidates who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to escape were embarrassed and stood there, looking at the sky. "They didn't know anything."

The lenses of a man with a spiky head reflected the light strangely, and silently and thickly drew a thick line behind Eiji Kikumaru: "Hey, Eiji, your dried juice." Along with it, he brought a bottle of unknown liquid with black gas.

Kikumaru was sweating and wailing to Oishi's mother with a mournful face: "Oh~~Oishi, I don't want to drink the juice, meow~~." He really forgot his mantra all the time.

Oishi's mother looked at Kikumaru with pity: "Eiji, you'd better drink it." It's really rare that he didn't say anything. [Applause.

After hearing this, Kikumaru completely collapsed. With a look of death on his face, he took the dry juice and drank it in one gulp. Then, he died. This was impossible. He fainted.

Lan You looked at the fainted cat in front of him with an evil smile, "Huh~? Is this thing really that powerful?"

Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes for a moment, then closed them: "Haha, Xiaoyou, do you want to try it?" Then he took out a glass of dry juice from somewhere.

A broomstick jumped in front of her, with a nervous look on his face: "Ah~~~~~ You must not drink it, it is poison. If you drink it, click..." After saying that, he made a beheading gesture. " Ah, hello, I’m Takeshi Momojo.”

"Hiss, idiot." The fierce-looking snake tied up in a turban said, "Haitang Xun."

Then regardless of what they said, they started fighting.

Lan You ignored the two quarreling idiots, picked up the dry juice that Fuji had been holding in his hand for a long time, and drank it slowly.

After drinking it, she licked her mouth with satisfaction. Well, it's not bad. If she drinks this often, her stomach, which is no longer prone to vomiting when eating, will get better. It's really a wonderful thing. "Well, it tastes good."

The broom head floating around like a ghost suddenly appeared in front of her, flipping through the notebook in her hand frantically: "Well, name: Lan You. Gender: Female. Age: 15. Now Ice Emperor is studying and serving as an assistant coach in the tennis department. One position. Well, it's a pity that's all it is. Oh, I should also add that he is a dangerous person like Fuji." After finishing speaking, he closed the notebook and said, "Hello, I am Inui Sadaharu."

Lan You nodded slightly: "Hello, Lan You." He paused and raised an evil smile: "Bring me a few boxes of dried juice back."

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Xiaoli has something to say:

Dude, the Ice Emperor is going to die, is there any chance? [Wangtian

Oops, looks like a spoiler, [Slap your face
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